By Things So Achingly Small

Men Made Wagers With Their Judgment, Their Allegiances, Their Resources.

When I'm All Grown Up, Come What May, I'll Build A Boat To Carry Me Away

We Salvage What We Can, What Truly Matters To Us, Even At The Gates Of Despair.

How We Remember Changes How We Have Lived. Time Runs Both Ways. We Make Stories Of Our Lives.

There Are No Wrong Turnings. Only Paths We Had Not Known We Were Meant To Walk.